And yesterday I saw you kissing tiny flowers But all that lives is born to die And so I say to you that nothing really matters And all you do is stand and cry..
Never fight until you have to. But when it's time to fight, you fight like you're the 3rd monkey on the ramp to Noah's Arkโฆ and brother, it's startin' to rain.
Son of a SOF police officer that repressed, tortured, raped, killed leftist. Grandson of poor landless white peasants expelled from Tarapakรก 100 y ago.
yeah nah not enough room to tell everyone From the River to the Sea to be free. Free All Whistleblowers as well. Wikileaks.org cryptome.org
